Discovering that his kids were basically strangers had unsettled him. He realized that his wife was just as much of a stranger.They were not not a fam...ly.They shared the same space, but they didn’t share their lives.He couldn’t remember the last time he and his wife had actually talked about anything personal. The majority of their communications were via texting. He would text her goodbye in the morning, and keep her informed of any late hours. She would keep him informed of when she was. I joined my family and started playing on the beach. I saw Mohini who was wearing jeans and tee her panties was slightly visible which was pink in colour.Her clothes were wet which clearly showed her bra and nipples. Soon I started playing with her and started touching her whenever I got a chance of touching her.She didn’t notice at all as all were busy playing. At 10 we all were going to the villa that we hired for 5 days.After going to the villa all the ladies bathed and no one washed their. Can I hang with you guys?” Fat, lazy raindrops landed with a splat here and there; I wasn’t about to argue as we neared our doorstep. As soon as we stepped inside, the heavens opened up as if a tap turned on while the cool air of the apartment instantly offered relief from the intense heat. Getting re-situated at home, I got a better look at our new friend. A bit of the ragamuffin, I thought, rail thin and long bony feet in her flip-flops. Maybe five feet tall, I judged, with nice big brown. But I loved her, Wen. I loved her more than anyone I’d ever known. And it wasn’t ’cos she was a girl. It was ’cos she was Tray. D’you know’t I mean?” “I suppose so,” said Wendy, but not really meaning it. Although she’d often had sex with men, and had even had a few steadies, she’d never really loved them as such. It had never really bothered her, either. Part of her had never really been engaged in any of the sexual or romantic liaisons that had passed through her life. “She left me for.